You are a tiny rose in a tiny dress
You can be serene, you can be buoyant
You can be rough, you can be elegant
You can love: One can never be sure,
Your eyes so clear, your heart so pure!
Your laughter can be heard far over the meadow
For no tears from your eyes to betrays your sorrow
To all and everyone you can be so happy
Yet when the day recedes you can be so lonely
You are a tiny rose in a tiny dress
The road through the forest is so long and endless
But of the eerie nights you have done the conquest
Your turn of happiness has arrived: the past is disarmed.
May, this poem to you forever be your charm.
You are a tiny rose in a tiny dress
You can be serene, you can be buoyant
You can be rough, you can be elegant
You can love: One can never be sure,
Your eyes so clear, your heart so pure!
Your laughter can be heard far over the meadow
For no tears from your eyes to betrays your sorrow
To all and everyone you can be so happy
Yet when the day recedes you can be so lonely
You are a tiny rose in a tiny dress
The road through the forest is so long and endless
But of the eerie nights you have done the conquest
Your turn of happiness has arrived: the past is disarmed.
May, this poem to you forever be your charm.
You are a tiny rose in a tiny dress
